Chapter 101 It Is Difficult for A Woman to Cook without Rice

"Well, listen to uncle. Li zheng stood up to salute and thanked the old man solemnly. At last, he sighed with emotion," uncle is so reasonable. The rich don' t forget our people. Why don' t we worry about the lin family's prosperity?" "

The other elders were also delighted and agreed.

At that time, li zheng called his wife to come in and instructed her to prepare food. Li zheng's wife was in a dilemma. Although li zheng was in charge of a village of people and had received the salary from the county magistrate, it was only one hundred and ten yuan a month. It was not easy to cook rice without rice for her.

Old master lin was shrewd. Seeing that his wife was in a difficult position, he called out to the children of the li zheng family," young man, go to our house and ask your grandmother to bring a pot of wine with the pork that your uncle dahe brought back yesterday. "

The dong family was soft-hearted.

So when the boy in the house heard this, he immediately opened the door and ran away without wearing a coat.

Li zheng's wife chased after him a few times, but her son was nowhere to be seen. After all, she endured the pain and went to the kitchen to cut the vegetables.

Very soon, lin bao brought the meat and brought the wine jar to the door. He brought an extra chicken with him and smiled." Grandfather, grandma said that li zheng was discussing a good thing with the elders, so she killed another chicken and asked me to bring it over. "

"Well, old sister-in-law is also a straightforward person. "

"Yes, it's not that the family doesn't go in the same house. Her elder brother was loyal to her, so her sister-in-law was not bad either. "

The old men were overjoyed, and the wife in charge laughed from ear to ear.

With food, whose wife wouldn' t be afraid to treat the food.

As a result, it was dark before old master lin was satisfied and staggered home.

Not to mention how he was nagged by the old lady, he only said that the village had already spread the news. As a parent in the world, they were all looking forward to their son becoming a dragon.

All things are inferior, only read high.

Although no one dared to expect their son to be the top scholar in the school examination, they would always write their own names and calculate a simple account. Otherwise, they would be cheated and bullied if they went to the city to sell vegetables and send food.

Therefore, when they were cleaning up the ancestral hall on the second day, almost everyone in the household had given up their manpower.

It was easy to work with many people. However, throughout the morning, the courtyard of the ancestral hall was completely clear of the snow, and firewood was placed in the corner of the courtyard. The east and west wing room was burnished, and the west wing room's big kang was replaced with a new straw mat carried by lin dahai. Under the window, a new earth stove was built, and the firewood had been lit. It was now burning red and almost immediately dried the yellow mud from the stove, so the house was filled with a smell of earth.

In the east wing on the other side, it was a big project. On both sides of the inner room, one put the sacrificial objects, the other cleaned up the big kang, prepared to send the children to the village to stay warm. In the middle of the hall, the kitchen was changed. Old master lin moved two large pots from his house and picked out a few baskets of bricks left over from the yard. Lin dajiang brought a few villagers with him and built the kitchen in less than an hour.

Some women like the two iron pots, ladle the water to boil away before stop.

The days of the peasant family were hard, and a pot of iron cost almost three taels of silver. If elder lin hadn' t taken the initiative to send them over, everyone would have to face the awkwardness of having no pot left.

He was looking at the things in the room. Second, the children came to read in the morning and could not burn the stove now. "

"Yes, don' t worry, uncle. We won' t save it." "

Everyone agreed. Soon, they all got together with their good friends, and finally, they took a deep breath and left for seven or eight days. The lin family had helped out, and they had also given out straw mats and iron pans. Everyone was grateful and did not need the lin family to keep vigil.

Elder lin didn' t refuse and said," then tomorrow I' ll ask the sea to send some more food over. The children are tired from studying and their brains are tired. They' ll need to eat more to replenish their body. "

When they heard this, they were glad, but they did not take it seriously. Because when they thought about it, the word" grain" in the old man's mouth was nothing more than rice bran steamed bun and porridge.

However, the next morning, when everyone brought the snotty boys from various families over, they were all dumbfounded when they saw lin dahai rushing his horse and plowing his plow and carrying food down.

A bag of millet, a bag of fine noodles, a bag of white rice, and various colors of soy sauce and vinegar, plus a bacon, a dozen cabbages, a basket of radishes ...

How could this be a meal for the children? It was better than the usual food at home. A shrewd man immediately went home and brought his daughter along ...

When Jiao Jiao was wrapped like a cotton ball by his grandmother and sent to the ancestral hall by his brothers in turn, he was shocked by the black head in front of him.

"Are there so many children in our village? "

Before they could respond, hong ying, who was dressed in a big red coat, came running over and shouted," Jiao Jiao, you are here too! My grandmother said to come over to read a steamed bun to eat, forced me out of bed dug up. If I knew you were coming, I wouldn't have called her. I would have run. "

Third aunt lin, whose thoughts were easily exposed by her granddaughter, flushed with embarrassment. Fortunately, there were a lot of people from every household who had this idea. Everyone had one thought, so big brother wouldn' t laugh at second brother.

Li zheng didn' t expect that so many children would come. While he was angry that everyone was greedy, he couldn' t help but sigh. If the people of the clan lived a good life, no one would want to eat more food for their children and not have this face.

However, as the leader of the lin family, he still had to say what he needed to say.

"Listen up, everyone. Our school is open for children to learn to write, not to eat. In the next seven days, if a child only cared about food and drink, even half of the other children are inferior, then don't blame me for not showing mercy and directly drove the child home. If he had this thought in his heart, he might as well take the child back as soon as possible so that he wouldn' t be ashamed. "

"Don' t worry, third uncle. Every child is in pain. Don' t you always hope that the child will be able to write and calculate. In the future, you won' t be blind." "

"That's right, third uncle, the eldest grandfather's family is loyal. We have a plan in mind. As long as the good children read well, we will also send food. "

The villagers all agreed. No matter what they did in the future, at least now they were talking.

Only then did li zheng relax and turn to elder lin.

"Uncle, look at the children. They have brought along the sand and branches. Would you like to invite sir into the house? "

Elder lin nodded and turned around to wave at Jiao Jiao, who was standing not far away. When his granddaughter arrived, he gently patted her on the shoulder and smiled." Jiao Jiao, teach your brothers and sisters how to write. Don't be nervous. Even if you don't teach well, the uncles in the village won't blame you. "